Falling Down Climbing Up Ch 02

Many thanks to Dennis for the editing of this story.

This story is a sequel to the first part of Falling Down - Climbing up. Please read that story before you read this one.

About one year after dumping my cheating wife I had got a new neighbor, a single woman with a girl in the same age as my daughter. The girls became friends within a short time and for practical reasons regarding the girls I invited in her mother for a coffee break. She was a very easygoing and gorgeous, a newly divorced lawyer.

We almost immediately got some kind of friendly relations and that was why I after a while got warm feelings for her and suggested a date. She said a kind "No thanks" about a date but suggested we meet on family level together with our children. That went very well and all five of us, Madeleine, her daughter Johanna, my daughter Jessica, my son Melvin and I had good times when we were together in different combinations.

Of course I got some short times talking alone with Madeleine, usually at her or my house with the children somewhere in the same house. In my opinion we slowly even got closer but though I did my very best, she always had some excuse for not having a real date with a dinner at the best restaurant and hopefully even some romantic time together after that.

After some further time without any real success to get into Madeleine's panties I began to feel caught in an invisible trap because she and I had promised to be honest and faithful in our family relationship. That put a stop to the simple solution of fixing one-night stands at some bar in town as I had done during my first year after my divorce.

My ex-wife was still single after her lover left her after sharing an apartment with her for a month and I'm sure that she would have gladly accepted a dinner date with me. Especially a date with a good fucking included, but that had given her a false hope of me taking her back, which will never happen and I couldn't behave as such asshole not even to her who cheated me once a month during a year.

Then my relation with Madeleine got problems when she told me that she wanted to see a famous show that was played at a restaurant in our town, but was sold out for a long time. However, I thought that now it would be my great chance to get a real date and promised her tickets. Once again I used my connections and succeed to getting two tickets at a table near the stage, expensive as hell on the black market.

Happy as a teenager at the first date I called Madeleine at her job and told her the good news about the tickets but to my great disappointment she didn't sounded happy at all when she told me, "I'm sorry but I've already got an invitation to that show from one of my colleagues and regret to say that I have accepted his invitation. I'm really sorry."

Not much for me to say. Only, "No need to be sorry, you're a big girl and can do whatever you wants to do. Have a pleasant evening."

I had no interest in talking further with her about those tickets and had not even an idea about what to do with them. Ten minutes later Madeleine rang me and said that one of her colleagues was desperately searching for two tickets for that show and would pay me a very high price if I were interested in making a nice profit.

Obviously they wanted to go as two couples from her job, but why humiliate me by that damn call about my tickets. Did she really think that she was the only fish in the pond? I did my best to be polite when I replied, "Sorry, but I've got only two tickets and need them for myself."

Then something came to my mind. My ex-wife Marianne and I needed to have some talk about our children and to my great pleasure she accepted my invitation to come with me to the show and agreed that a positive atmosphere during that talk would be of an advantage.

When I picked up Marianne she surprised me and looked very gorgeous in a nice dress, make-up and very nice hair-do. She was great and wanted to show me what I had lost in our divorce.

At the show we met several acquaintances, talked with some of them and I even saw Madeleine together with a baldheaded man about ten years older than I. No doubt that she did see us.

To my surprise Madeleine and her escort got seated rather close to Marianne and me. She gave me a smile when walking me but didn't stop for saying hello or introducing her escort.

Marianne and I had a pleasant evening, got some agreements bout our children, enjoyed the great show and I must confess that it was with very divided feelings I said good night to her in the taxi outside the building where she had her apartment. At that moment I missed her as hell and began to doubt if Madeleine was worth the waiting.

Madeleine and her escort had left their table before us and as far as I could see they didn't have any good time together. Looked more like a funeral than a romantic date.

Already at ten o'clock the next morning Madeleine rang and surprised me with suggestion about lunch the same day.

We met at a small restaurant and as soon we were seated she asked, "You had pleasant date yesterday, I presume?"

"Pleasant time yes, however not really a date, but a good time, indeed. The painful truth is that my first choice for that event preferred an old skinhead and obviously doesn't care about me."

"Is that what you think?"

"What else can I think? How many times have I tried to get a date? Is that skinhead some kind of boyfriend to you?"

"No, not at all. I'm assisting him in a big case. It was kind of teambuilding yesterday. What about your pretty lady, a new girlfriend?"

Now I couldn't resist a laugh before saying, "Rather an old wife than a new girlfriend. It was Marianne and I'm happy because we could clear up some matters about our children."

"She is a very pretty woman, do you still love her?"

"No, not any love but I can't deny that we are increasing respect for each other.

Madeleine seemed satisfied with my reply and after a while she told me that she was having dinner with an important client at Friday evening and couldn't join us for family fun. She asked if it was okay for Johanna to be with us or if I had other plans.

My reply gave her a relief, "Johanna is a very good friend to Jessica and I have never held Jessica's friends responsible for what their parent's are doing. Even I like Johanna very much and of course she is always welcome to our home."

Then I continued by asking, "Friday evening seems to be strange time for business. Will the skinhead be hosting that dinner? If it is held at a public place, it can't be any secret who is that important guest who needs such special treatment."

"Kenneth, my boss booked the dinner but he has to be out of town for family reasons that was why I have to jump in instead of him to host the dinner with Alex Lindén, who has got some problems in our town and wanted a local lawyer taking care of his interest here. He is a very easygoing man, indeed. I've had lunch with him at yesterday."

I stared at her for several seconds and noted a worried look in her face before I began saying, "Of course he is charming and convincing as hell, just as psychopaths use to be. I'm sure you will regard me as a jealous pile of crap and a poor loser I have to tell you the truth. If you still regard your ex as an abuser, he is a real saint compared to that Alex. As a local guy with acquaintances of many kinds I've heard a lot. This Alex and his cohorts use to be playing hard games with whips and gangbangs so you ought to be very careful if you don't end up as a wreck. Your skinhead friend will put you in a real danger if he doesn't tell you the truth about Alex before throwing you to the wolf. He must know a lot. Ask him. If he pretends not to now anything, he is involved in some nasty crap with Alex. I'll give you a useful phone-number to a police I know.

Now she was gray in her face when I continued, "Your friend Alex has wrecked many women but is never punished because of the weakness and holes in our legal system. A gorgeous lawyer broken in to be the hostess at a nasty sex party would be a great coup for him. I can bet that the dinner will be at the Grand Hotel and that he has a room booked for tomorrow night and if the Champagne at the dinner has got you stupid enough to go up to that room, I am certain that the room is well supplied with drugs and or alcohol and you will be seduced or force to obey his demand for sex both then and at his later events. He is a very rich experienced man who will be very charming and convincing, but please remember that crap is crap even it is wrapped in an Armani suit and decorated with an very expensive gold Rolex."

Still rather gray in her face she asked me, "Mic, are you a jealous?"

"No, because you are a big girl free choose to do whatever you want and it is up to you if the shine of Gold Rolex and Ferrari is worth the consequences. However, it is my duty to tell you the cruel truth and please don't ever blame me when it will be just as I told you. I can't care if my warnings caused you to see me as a disgusting gossipmonger and avoid me from now on."

We parted a few minutes later and I had a strong feeling that my love story with Madeleine had ended before it even began in any serious way.

At the Friday evening Johanna came to my house and at first she went to Jessica's room for a while. About half past seven I could see a red Ferrari at the street outside Madeleine's house just as expected. I felt as shit but decided not show that to the kids during the evening.

Johanna bought new cards to her Trivial Pursuit and brought it with her for the Friday fun and we decided to play it as two teams, Johanna and Jessica as one team with Melvin and me as the other. The game was very fun and neither Johanna nor I mentioned Madeleine with a word.

About half past nine Johanna got a call to her cell phone and as she took the call close to the table where we had the game I could hear what she said, "You are .......Is somebody with you? .........You are alone. Are you all right? ....... We are playing TP with my new cards... It is fun...I'm coming as soon as we are ready...See you."

Then she told us. "Mom is back from her dinner."

None us had any comments and the continued for one another hour before she went home.

The phone rang at ten o'clock at Saturday morning. To my surprise it was Madeleine who invited me for dinner at her house at the evening and asked if I could ask Marianne to have my children overnight because the dinner could take some time if we decided to solve all our problems. Johanna would be visiting her father at Saturday and stay overnight.

It felt as a very strange question coming from her but I accepted and called Marianne, who accepted my request about our children.

At the dot of seven I rang Madeleine's doorbell. She was dressed in a black short dress, well done hair and slight make up; a very gorgeous woman. . I gave her big red rose and got a hug before she asked me to sit down in the living room where she gave me a fancy drink.

It reminded me of the drink I had given my ex-wives' lover at the New Year's Eve party. Madeleine noted something in my eyes so she gave me a smile and said, "Don't be afraid, it is not spiked."

"Of course not, but could you please tell me why you have invited me? The only thing I can guess is ´the last supper with a stupid neighbor'"

Once again a bright smile before she replied, "No, not at all. The evening begins with a taste of my cooking and if you'll survive we can have some talking later on."

That was enough for a big surprise why I couldn't resist saying, "You cooking by yourself?"

She had done a great job in the kitchen. Both the appetizer and the main course was delicious and even the chosen wine was perfect. We limited our conversation to pleasant small talk and I was really surprised about Madeleine's cooking and praised her several times.

When it was time for dessert she blindfolded me, took my hand asked me to follow her for a surprise. When she took off the blindfold we were standing in her semi dark bedroom with a red satin sheet on the bed. Madeleine had taken off her dress and bra and stood before me in only black-laced panties and stay up stockings. She was incredible sexy at that moment and said with a low voice, "I love you very much and I am your dessert. I promise to do everything for you but please don't hurt me."

It was my life's greatest surprise and I got stone hard within seconds and carefully laid her down on the bed. Then I kissed her mouth and hard nipples a few times before undressing myself. When naked, I slowly took off her panties, spread her legs and began to use my tongue for playing with her clit. She began to wriggle like a worm and begged me to come in her and tenderly I entered her hot, wet and very tight pussy.

My love for her in that moment had reached such heights that all feeling of time was lost that was why it was impossible to say how long our first intensive lovemaking lasted before Madeleine screamed out in an intensive orgasm. She whispered, "stay in me" and I did whisper in her ear, "I love you Madeleine."

She replied with low voice, "I love you Michael. Do you want to marry me?"

Any doubt would been a big mistake why I immediately replied, "Yes Madeleine, yes I will."

After some intensive kissing she asked me to lie on my back, went to the bathroom, came back with a wet warm washcloth and cleaned my now soft tool. After that she gave me a very good sucking until it was stone hard again and ready for new action.

Our next lovemaking was in the missionary position and lasted much longer than the first. She was good, really good with an amazing tight pussy vibrating her pleasures and our sex ended with a dual orgasm, but not as intensive as after the first time.

Again she washed my tool before coming to the bed again. She gave me real hug and told me that it was one of the happiest days in her life and that the sex we just had was the first for her since she had left her now ex husband. She confessed that her only protection was a "morning after pill" the next morning and asked me if I would face the consequences if anything went wrong.

I promised to do that and got a long kiss as a reward.

When I told her that her offer of marriage had been a happy surprise when I had been expected to be history after her dating with the "big boys" and after my "jealous" gossip about her friend Alex.

Madeleine hugged me hard for a long time before she told me that when she had seen me together with that pretty woman at the show, she knew that it was high time for her to act. Otherwise that would some other woman would catch me.

Then she confessed she had been worried about my warning about Alex and done some investigations about both him and her boss Kenneth and some of my warning had been right. She had even had a short meeting with my police friend, who had suggested her to stay away from both of those men.

Just as I said, Alex had picked her up with his red Ferrari, had been dressed in Armani and wearing a gold Rolex, what had got her to ask him if such kitsch impressed some women. Then she had refused to drink anything else than mineral water so he couldn't drop anything strange what had been visible in her glass. Using all her knowledge about cross examination during their small talk she had succeed to get some information that Alex and Kenneth were old friends in some private matters. When she had asked about the case, Alex had told her that he had all the documents in his room and they would go up there for a drink after the meal. To her great surprise, when she asked him if she could replace the drink with some white powder for her nose, he had said, "yes, of course, I've got everything you want for a good time."

But after the dinner, when she had told him that she already had too much overtime for a Friday and suggested him to see her at the office at Monday morning because she never meet any client in a hotel room He had got angry and accused her of being a stupid whore who needed to get a memorable lesson on how to behave with important clients as him.

She had everything recorded and had already had phone call to the senior boss of the law firm where she worked. Kenneth had not given her any warnings about Alex's reputation and would have some questions to clear out on Monday morning.

Then we had more important matters to talk about as the engagement, wedding and where to live, buy or build a house. Easy agreements in most matters what we sealed with a good sex that began with missionary, turned to doggy style and ended with her intensive riding me to an intensive dual orgasm.

After a good morning fuck we went up for breakfast and when all three children were back we had a lunch together and told them the news about our plans for the future. To everybody's great pleasure the children were happy about our new family.